The pain of my head would not calm down, as it became much more noticeable. I watched my torturer quickly took something in their hands. I couldn't make it out, but I could guess. The sound cominggfrom my torturer's mouth was terribly painful as I stuffed cotton in my ears. The thought that this torture may go on forever sent cold shivers down my spine. I look around and see people enjoying this torture. They've been brainwashed to believe thid tormentor to be good and innocent. Oh how oblivious they are. My own sister has lost herself as she begins to scream for her 'idol' and dance with her friend. I cover my ears and attempt to scream in sheer pain. An epic fail. My voice is lost among the shrill screams of the brainwashed teenagers. I am barely able to stuff my ears with anymore cotton. I try to tune out of my torturer's trickery. I will not be brainwashed by this tormentor, this...this MAD man! "And I was like baby, baby, baby oh! Like baby, baby, baby nooo!" My torturer began to send signals and I was suddenly lost in his music, only for a moment.
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